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JAMES TAYLOR lyrics - Covers

On Broadway

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They say the neon lights are bright on Broadway They say there's always magic in the air But when you're walkin' down that street And you ain't had enough to eat The glitter rubs right off and you're nowhere They say the girls are something else on Broadway But looking at them just gives me the blues 'Cause how ya gonna make some time When all you got is one thin dime? And one thin dime won't even shine your shoes Ha! They say that I won't last too long on Broadway I'll catch a Greyhound bus for home, they all say But oh! They're dead wrong, I know they are 'Cause I can play this here guitar And I won't quit till I'm a star on Broadway Oh, they're dead wrong, I know they are 'Cause I can play this here guitar And I won't quit till I'm a star on Broadway (on Broadway) On Broadway (on Broadway)

When The Bough Breaks

THE AGONIST "Lullabies For The Dormant Mind"
Alone... she was... and we face this journey alone... Helpless and weak, dependent on others' decisions and needs. But who's to say what is right? To protect a soul or to save a life? Is it a plague or a gift -- the ability to create in the way of the Gods? We are instinctual artists. Atlas had nothing on what we've got. When half a race carries the weight of existence and society shuns most circumstances, reputation screams to conform and cast out anything deviating from the norm. The only way to believe your lies is to spread them far and spread them wide. Creation like a limitless universe... but boundaries are what defines your size... Wake up. Remember nightmares by sharing them upon gaining consciousness. A flooded nation is soon to spoil so wave your flags west! Equality will never be attained when blaming Eve for the sins we've gained. A fighter untilthe end -- but sympathy only kicked in once she was dead. The sacrifice of a life, or rather an exchange, instead. Pity, regret and sorrow turned to hope, but even then the newborn winds up dead. Black -- white, wrong -- right. Quite a simple hypocrisy. Since when is an accident a responsibility? If you play God once, I can play God twice. Give me the decision and I'll handle the fight. Materialism now subsides. Tradition exists when no one has the guts to change. Someone asked me what difference One can make, one day. For we're the moss; the Earth -- the stone, so let us do as did the Tree. For silence will long be ignored, and action recognized quickly. What if? I should have... Hindsight always haunts me. A thosand Judases could never stop me. Slings and arrows disappoint and taunt me. But I'm not wrong, and I'll sacrifice everything just because I know the way since the beginning. ...hindsight always haunts me, and then the bough breaks.

Come Out To Play

ABK (ANYBODY KILLA) "Hatchet Warrior"
[Verse 1] Where you at motherfucker heard you been talking shit But everytime I come around it's like you seem to forget Shut your mouth you little hoe before I scalp your lip In other words you'll be a dead little punk ass bitch I won't forget you every time I'm pissing over your grave Or when I'm slanging payote in hoods that you once claimed Learn about the tribe you're dissing cause we all ain't the same Tomahawk steady swinging as I'm dancing for rain So come and play with me, at least until the sky turns grey Shooting off my arrows like AK's Amazing situations, four colors of man, represent the wicked nations Underground street level, running this course Keeping you shady bitches scared to come up off your porch So come and hang with me, unless you blaming me Because the native hydro keeps changing me [Chorus] Come and play with me (even if it means your death) Though you hated me (my tomahawk swings right to left) You bet just wait and see (I'll be a juggalo till my very last breath) Then you hate to see (these hatchet men up on our chest) [Verse 2] Warriors, come out and play Roaches I spray, I'm ABK I'd rather be dead than fade away All my life I been a scrub, I wouldn't change a day What I'm saying quit playing I'm a tell you how it's slaying See me in the streets psychopathic chain just swaying Anybody Killa so it ain't no delaying Dead body six feet in the groud decaying When I come I'll rub the serial numbers from my gun out The tribal war paint on my face will make you run out Bust shots in the sky and shoot the sun out An keep us in the clip until every last run out Erasing all the drama that this world brings Moon light shine bright on shattered dreams Keep away from a killer with a god damn fiend Get your own fucking bullshit scheme [Chorus] [Verse 3: Jamie Madrox] Twiztid Madrox and the ABK Buying automatic weapons from renegades in Bombei Fuck Alize and a fake ass bitch We the sharks in the water, y'all popcorn shrimps So you can eat my cocktail sauce and ass Throwing east in the air when we walk past think fast You can be a hater with a lot to say But you're talking from the door so come out and play [Chorus: Repeat x 2] Come and play with me (even if it means your death) Though you hated me (my butcher knife swings right to left) You bet just wait and see (I'll be a juggalo till my very last breath) Then you hate to see (these hatchet men up on our chest) These hatchet men up on our chests [until fade out]

Johnny Wants To Be A Star

JERRY REED "Better Things In Life"
Now every day you'd see him out on the front porch with a guitar across his lap He'd be a sittin' there a diggin' that transistor radio pickin' all them hit songs out While the other kids would sit around and whittle on sticks Little Johnny got his guitar down and he'd pick Cause that's the way that Johnny used to get his kicks tryin' to figure out some new hot licks Little Johnny wants to be a star little Johnny wants to be a star All he wants to do is sing a little song and play music on a fine guitar Ya hear him goin' mmhhmm hmm hmm mmhhmm hmm hmm Leap in there Johnny Now every time a show would come to town you'd find Johnny on a front row seat He'd be a sittin' there a starin' all misty eyed never missin' one single beat Now when the show was over he would go straight home Get his guitar down and he would play it till dawn A dreamin' of a time when he'd be grown and someday he'd have a show of his own Little Johnny wants to be a star... One day he picked up his songs and his guitar he kissed his little mama goodbye

No Zap

ADAM ANT "Vive Le Rock"
Adam Ant/Marco Pirroni You can hang me by the neck Till I'm dead, dead, dead Kiss my mouth until it's red, red, red Now is the time honey, this is the place The good and the bad guy face to face Blood pressure up, sunlight down Toughen up, toughen up, play tough. Johnny can't program, sure enough Put a leather in your cap, play tough Sugar-boom, sugar-boom, that's the stuff Comb your hair play tough No zap. You can hang me by the neck Till I'm dead, dead, dead Kiss my mouth until it's red, red, red Don't play, don't sing, I don't hike But me no buts buddy, riding my bike Surf coming up Geronimo Joe Toughen up, toughen up, let's go. You can hang me by the neck Till I'm dead, dead, dead Kiss my mouth until it's red, red, red Don't be a dunco, forget charts Out of the wallet, into your hearts Where it counts, in large amounts Toughen up, toughen up, let's pounce.

It B's Like That

AZ
Yeah (yeah) [Singer] ohhh (one more time) [Singer] ohhh (uh huh) [Singer] ohhh (where we at?) [Singer] ohhh [AZ] It's been official best wishes I send em wit you Never sentimental you know the shit a nigga into I'm cross-country it's big pimpin all the broads want me I'ma do this till the law confront me Fuck a slow jam kissing and holding my hand I'm a cold man stay flippin gettin that fam Who can blame me for all those days you tried to game me Switch and change me did shit that made me angry It's like payback watch the shit you say on this track I heard the stories how you get down lay on yo back True confessions why ask so i'm sexxin Who i'm blessin and if a nigga use protection [Singer] I've been feelin bad but not bad enough Not to walk away Oh no Feelin so sad cause thought you were my girl Since you betrayed me it's on...on..... You know your wrong for trying to play me Now he's gone cause he's back wit me [Chorus:] He wasn't yours when he was mine I can't believe That you got down like that And now you know just how it b's Because it b's like that [repeat] [Singer] Never thought you just hurt me worse (how do you just) How do you just go on? Can't believe you tried to say it was someone else When it was you that I saw You know your wrong for trying to play me Now he's gone cause back wit me [Chorus] [Animal] I could see the whole game through the platinum frames I done hit niggas wifes I ain't sayin no names I just drive through ya block in convertible drops Hand you and your best friend Sharon a rock Copped a house on a hill six car garage Back massage I'm into menage a trois Where I'm living at you can wear shorts in December You remember stay in the mix like a blender I'm goin up the middle I'ma spread y'all both I'm an animal you know I had to hit y'all both You and the doctor call back go ahead i'ma fall back Sex was wack but your best friend was all that Me and honey dip was creepin off for months Had her blowin on the pipe while I was blowin on blunts But you is trouble though I cop the six double O But i'ma let you go with the Lex bubble though Shorty think I trick alot cause she suck the dick alot I'm fuckin wit y'all like Sir i'm in the mix alot [Singer & Background Singers] Why'd you have to go and play yourself Girl you know you were wrong Now your sitting home all by yourself The man you thought was yours is gone [repeat] [Chorus x4]

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